A Blood Moon is in the sky.

Jian Xiaobai was worried.

The events in the Blood Sun Wasteland are now becoming more and more confusing, not to mention the danger of the phoenix nest, and before that, there are some special beings who have also descended on the Blood Sun Wasteland.

For example, the dream Xuanji of the fairy tomb, the ancient chariot under the abyss of the sea of blood, and the legendary Yin soldier......

The emergence of these beings is by no means trivial.

What's more, other sword Xiaobai didn't know, just the appearance of Meng Xuanji meant that this matter was not trivial, you know, Meng Xuanji was an immortal clan, and her intervention was enough to explain a big problem.

Thinking about it, Jian Xiaobai's heart moved, and a familiar power emerged from his body.

The call of the bitter sea has come.

Jian Xiaobai found a quiet place to sit down, not alarming anyone, and then his consciousness went to the sea of suffering.

And when Jian Xiaobai drove the ferry boat and appeared on the shore of the bitter sea, he couldn't help but be stunned, seeing such a thing happen for the first time.

Because at this moment, on the shore of the bitter sea, there is a long queue, and there are dozens of people, standing here quietly.

"What's going on with this Nima, so many big people died at once. Jian Xiaobai said in surprise.

You must know that the bitter sea will not attract ordinary beings to come here, only those who are like gods and Buddhas, and those who have outstanding achievements in the field of immortal paths, can be inspired by the bitter sea and come to this place.

And such a big man like a god and Buddha is generally very difficult to die, they have all reached the peak, overlooking the world, and few people can kill them.

So on weekdays, there are not even one or two people who cross the sea in a month.

But at this moment, there is actually a long line here, and they came to the sea of bitterness at the same time, what happened here?

"The ferryman is finally here, let me see the true face of this world, you, come, cross the sea with us. A man shouted, with twelve wings on his back, not like an ordinary creature.

He was very rebellious, pointed at Jian Xiaobai and said, as if he regarded Jian Xiaobai as an ordinary boatman.

Moreover, he was not the only one, but there were also several powerful beings, a woman in colorful clothes, with a graceful figure and a colorful fairy bird mask on her face. A middle-aged man with green hair and poison gas shrouded in his body. and a creature shaped like a giant hedgehog, with barbs standing in the sky behind its back, like a sharp divine sword.

They were all arrogant, and cast contemptuous glances at Jian Xiaobai, treating him like an ordinary boatman.

"Hey, you guys, the Bitter Sea Ferryman is a special existence, so it's best not to be rude. At this time, an old man in the back said with a smile.

"Hahaha, isn't the Bitter Sea Ferryman great? It's just the watchdog of the Bitter Sea, we are here to uncover the truth of the fairy road, why treat a watchdog politely, he is just responsible for crossing us across the sea. The man with the twelve wings on his back said disdainfully: "This seat is the king of the fallen! This little ferryman did not let him come and bow down, and he already gave him a lot of face." ”

"Hehehe, it seems that you don't know much about the bitter sea, and those who don't know are fearless. The old man smiled slightly, but did not stop.

"I am the saintess of the Colorful Shenluan Clan, the ferryman, come to cross me. The woman in the colorful dress said, very beautiful, but also very unkind and full of pride.

"This poison emperor. The green-haired man said, and stood on the shore of the bitter sea with his hands in his hands.

As for the creature that looked like a big hedgehog, he just glanced at Jian Xiaobai contemptuously, and didn't even bother to speak.

Jian Xiaobai sighed helplessly, rubbed his temples, sure enough, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and it is rare to meet a self-righteous person on weekdays. There are a lot of people today, and there are several of them popping up at once.

"What are you doing, get here, don't you understand our language?" shouted the Fallen King, who had twelve wings on his back, and pointed at Jian Xiaobai with a commanding point.

"Humph!"

Jian Xiaobai snorted coldly, stomped his foot, and suddenly, a monstrous wave was set off in the sea of bitterness, surging out a terrifying aura, suppressing the world and erasing the sky.

The power of the bitter sea suppressed thousands of living beings, and under this power, even these gods and Buddha-like characters were trembling.

The Fallen King, the Seven-Colored Divine Luan Clan's Holy Maiden, the Poison Emperor, and the hedgehog-like creature were all shocked and fell backwards, the expressions on their faces becoming more embarrassed and embarrassing.

"Boom!"

As soon as Jian Xiaobai raised his hand, a large wave suppressed towards the Fallen King.

"Ahh

This is the power of the bitter sea, it is so terrifying, this fallen king no longer has the arrogance of before, and at this moment he screams miserably, feeling like his soul is about to be scattered.

"The Fallen Lord is, good, I'll send you to the Fallen now. Jian Xiaobai stood on the ferry boat and said coldly, the black cloak hunting, dancing with the waves of the bitter sea.

"Don't! don't...... The ferryman spares his life, I know it's wrong. The Fallen King crouched on the ground, his soul trembling.

The waves of the bitter sea stopped steadily above the head of the fallen king, and they would slap down at any time, Jian Xiaobai said: "I don't care where you come from, what kind of big man you were in life, in the bitter sea, you have to follow my rules, if you are not honest, you will not even have a chance to exceed at any time, understand?"

"Understood...... Understood......" The Fallen King trembled and crouched on the ground.

"What about you?" Jian Xiaobai looked at the Saintess of the Colorful God Luan Clan, the Poison Emperor, and the big hedgehog.

"Yes, yes. The Poison Emperor said seriously.

"Forgive us for being rude, and please atone for our sins. The big hedgehog was also honest.

"Little brother, don't be angry, the slave family will thank you in a while. The Saintess of the Colorful Shenluan Clan said in a charming manner, but her delicate body was trembling.

"Go to the side, hold your head and squat, you will cross the sea at last. Jian Xiaobai pointed to the side and said.

A few of them obviously came first, and they were at the front, but at this moment, they didn't dare to disobey Jian Xiaobai's words, and obediently walked to the side.

"I'm talking about squatting, who told you to stand, squat, hold your head!" Jian Xiaobai shouted.

"But...... It's a shameful action......" said the Fallen King.

"What's the matter, you're going to revolt. Jian Xiaobai glared.

So, the fallen king didn't dare to say anything, and obediently held his head and squatted aside.

On the shore of the bitter sea, others came over one after another, and the old man who had just reminded them smiled when he passed near the fallen king: "Maybe in your world, you are all extremely strong, and you are used to being the highest, but you are too naïve and don't understand the affairs of the bitter sea. ”